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Chapter ninety three.

Forging swords with a heart as hard as stone?

Liang De pondered these two lines of poetry in his mind for a while and did not answer immediately.

Mr. Liang really wanted to leave a good impression on Mo Feisheng. Strictly speaking, he was still in the interview to be the leader of the Snipe Hunter project, and he had to try his best to show his strengths to President Mo, so it was not easy to use "a bit

Meaning", "fuck that's awesome", "pretty profound" and "hahahaha" to answer.

Brother Mo turns out to be a child of an aristocratic family, and he probably likes elegance.

Of course, the most elegant way to evaluate poetry is to judge poetry based on poetry.

But...I can't!

Although he came from a liberal arts background and had memorized dozens or hundreds of ancient and new poems when he was a student, he could only barely recite a few lines of "Two orioles chirped in the green willows, and a branch of red apricot came out of the wall" at an arty level, with antiphonal rhythm.

Pingchi knows almost nothing, let alone other professional-level things.

Ade, think back quickly, how would you comment on poetry when you were the most educated in your life, and quickly find in your memory the you with the highest level of knowledge!

Liang De looked back on his life, thought about it again and again, and answered seriously:

"These two lines of poetry... embody the poet's thoughts and feelings of hating killing and loving peace?"

Mo Feisheng didn't take it seriously when he heard Liang De, a bastard high school student's answer.

He didn't expect any ivory to come out of this guy's mouth, he just wanted to see if Liang De would be touched by hearing these two lines of poetry after walking thousands of miles of war corridors.

The subtle fluctuations of the soul cannot lie.

After seeing the cruel scenes of thousands of tragic wars, this kid was almost indifferent.

Mo Feisheng looked at Liang De with some curiosity and said:

"I heard from Hekong that you traveled together on this shore. In that world, you risked your life to protect some strangers in the underworld. As a result, the martial arts spirit was seriously injured.

Wouldn’t a person like you feel disgusted when seeing these things?”

He pointed to the war scenes on both sides of the corridor.

Countless broken arms and limbs were slanted in the sea of ​​​​corpse, fire and gunfire were overwhelming, acid and poisonous gas hissed, missiles and rays passed through the air, screams, roars and wailings were mixed together, in the

The torrent of steel and flesh played the symphony of hell.

"There are a lot of humans and humanoids in these war images, which makes me feel uncomfortable, but that's it.

Director Mo, you and other teachers watched the battle between me and her before graduation, so you also know what my natural supernatural power is."

Liang De put his hands in his pockets and used his martial arts spirit to throw some scenes of his life in school into the air.

"The memory of the soul is 360 degrees without blind spots. I remember very clearly the state of my clones before they were scrapped, and the appearance of the people who were chasing me when they died.

Don't direct you to look here, here, and here. Such a restricted scene will not appear in ordinary battles.

If I were still a normal person who could empathize with most of the victims, I probably wouldn’t be alive today.”

"Then why did you save those natives of the underworld?"

"Because they are right in front of me."

Liang De put away the bloody scenes of life and said:

"A gentleman from my hometown said: 'Infinite distances and countless people are all related to me.'

He is an amazing person, a big self, and I am just a small self. I would rather say that there are infinite distances and countless people who have nothing to do with me.

But for those people who are within my reach, I really can’t say the words ‘it has nothing to do with me’.

This is why I save people."

Mo Feisheng smiled and said:

"So, even if others use the weapons you designed and made to kill innocent people, as long as they are out of sight, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Liang De shook his head and said: Second Chinese Network

"I don't believe that possessing a sharp weapon and having a murderous intention arises from it. People with a murderous intention will naturally look for sharp weapons. It is because of the murderous intention that a sharp weapon becomes a murder weapon and a murderous weapon.

From the education I have received, both evil ideas and sacred beliefs need to be realized through violence. To maintain a more advanced civilization, more effective violence is needed.

Violence and war will not go away, the problem is people, not weapons.

Long before the iron-hearted craftsman forged the murderous sword, people were killing people with sticks, stones, and teeth.

The various weapons designed by Mo's Heavy Industries pursue high efficiency and convenience. From a certain perspective, perhaps ordinary people are more accepting of being able to instantly vaporize enemies thousands of miles away by pressing a button, rather than smashing enemies into pulp with rocks.

High energy weapons.

Guidance Mo, I probably won't be someone you appreciate like her, but I won't be timid either.

That’s about the extent of my determination, can I pass this interview, President Mo?”

"You, a melon boy, understand the truth, but that girl Bai Hekong can't figure it out."

Mo Feisheng clapped his hands, and two dark blue vortexes appeared from under his and Liang De's feet, quickly engulfing their figures.

After Liang De stepped onto the ground, he looked up and saw that he and Mo Feisheng had arrived at an auditorium.

Mo Feisheng stood on the stage. Under the stage were all the practitioners working for Mo's Heavy Industry. Among them, members of the Marine Science Department accounted for the vast majority, and they were all familiar faces to Liang De.

"Shen Shiyu is on sick leave, but the Sandpiper Hunter project cannot stay there forever. I plan to leave this project to Liang De, and you will do a good job in cooperating with me."

"No guidance!"

In front of the crowd of second-year students in the Maritime Studies Department, a tall and thin man wearing half-rimmed glasses hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Liang De's Huanhai Xuanqi training is in a mess. He has no ability to continue to promote the Sandpiper Hunter project. If I were to take over, I will definitely do better than him."

Mo Feisheng looked at Shang Dongshan, the second-year physical education committee member of the Maritime Studies Department, who was speaking, and said in confusion:

"Do you understand Huanhai Xuanqi better than me?"

Shang Dongshan was so frightened that he waved his hands frequently and quickly explained:

"No, no, no, don't guide me. I mean, I know the mysterious energy of the sea of ​​​​illusion better than Liang De, and I also know how to refine rare things."

Mo Feisheng said oh, nodded and said:

"You are right to say that."

Seeing that Mo Feisheng agreed with his statement, Shang Dongshan felt greatly reassured and immediately listed his advantages one by one. The second-year members of the Maritime Studies Department behind him also echoed his words.

After Shen Shiyu broke up with the second graders, Shang Dongshan, the sports committee member, took over her position and basically became the uncrowned superior and the leader of a major faction within Mo's Heavy Industry.

Shang Dongshan was Shen Shiyu's first assistant when he was in school. He was most familiar with her design concepts and was the most suitable candidate to take over the Sandpiper Hunter project within the Department of Maritime Studies.

After Sanshiyu was swept away by the turbulent currents of the sea and the sea, he said nothing and did nothing. He thought that the finishing work of this project would fall on him anyway, so there was no need to ruin his appearance and try to get out halfway.

A Liang De from the Lu Academy.

After Shang Dongshan finished talking about his advantages, Mo Feisheng nodded repeatedly, seeming to think it made sense.

"Who is the most suitable candidate? I don't have the guts to do experiments in the turbulent area. I just want to take advantage of Sister Shi Yu's experimental data and early results. How shameful!"

In the crowd below the stage, after Bai Hekong finished speaking, he stretched out his little finger and waved twice towards Shang Dongshan, but Mo Feisheng on the stage did not even look at her.

"Ade, Shang Dongshan said that he is more suitable than you, what do you say?"

"Don't give me instructions, just use the podium."

Liang De walked to the speaking platform, straightened his collar, cleared his throat, and stared condescendingly into Shang Dongshan's eyes:

"I didn't expect that under the careful cultivation and wise leadership of Director Mo, we would still have a person like you who has no self-awareness in our Oceanology Department. Where do you have the confidence to think that you know the strange things of the fantasy sea better than me?"

There were boos in the audience, and even Shang Dongshan, who was targeted by him, laughed.

"Liang De, tell me why I can't have this confidence, and who among you can't have this confidence."


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